Chapter 3

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HAVE FUN!!  -TheNerdyTomboy

Mark's POV

I've been sitting with Rebel and Ashley for the past few days at lunch and in all of my classes. I've laughed much more than I ever have, got to know her, and of course, I flirted with her like hell.

Her smile is contagious and her blushiing drives me crazy. I can't imagine anybody putting their hands on her but the image of what had happened three days ago enraged me. I'm still ticked off, but why should I care? I mean, I'm not in love with her, right?

~FLASHBACK~

I quietly walked to fifth period while Ashley and Rebel went to a "club" meeting. I heard a sudden moaning from the janitor's supply room. 

"Stop!" I heard a familiar cry from a girl. I knew it had been Rebel. I leaned in on the door and heard the conversation.

The familiar voice cried out in pain, "Oh God, please, just stop!". An evil laughed broke the small silence.

"Shut up you virgin. You should be thanking me, Reb." a voice of a boy broke in.

"God, Jason! I've broken up with you months ago! Wait! Please, don't do that! No! Put my bra back on!" the voice screamed.

A crash of moans from the boy and screams from the girl came out of the door. 

"Hey! Be quiet, somebody's gonna hear you. I'm not done yet, Reb."

"For an ex boyfriend who wants to get into my pants should at least know my fucking name."

"Oh, I totally know you Rebel. Oh, do you prefer Rebellious?"

More sobs and moans seeped through the tiny crack of the door.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Rebel, whom I had the biggest crush on.. had dated a jerk like this guy, Jason? I was furious. I dropped my bag in the hall and burst into the room.

Rebel, who was topless was in the arms of this crazy rapist and was being stroked him, with his pants off. 

"What the hell man." Jason growled at me. I punched him square in the face and he fell down to the floor dramatically.

"Mark.." Rebel sqeauked out as she covered her chest and grabbed her shirt. I stared at her with desire and maybe a hint of lust. She stood up and wrapped her arms around my neck, sobbing. I embraced her naked body and stroked her hair, reassuring her.

"Please don't tell anyone.." she wimpered. I nodded and continued to comfort her.

~FLASHBACK END~

Rebel's POV

I giggled uncontrollably as I was tickled all the way down the hall.

"Dad! Stop, oh my god!" I said in between my fit of laughter.

"No mercy!" he shouted as he chased after me once again and fell to the hard ground along with me.

"Dad, mercy mercy. I'm so tired and I have school tomorrow." I breathed and sat up, slapping his knee. He released me and kissed my forehead. I ambled down the hall again and fell back on my bed.

I took my glasses off and thought of Mark's lips on top of mine once again and shook that out of my thoughts, when the scene of Mark bursting into the janitor's room during my horrible experience with Jason.

A hint of jealousy and lust shook him when he burst in; I could feel it and see it in his eyes. Did he like me? I could only imagine if that were true. Evelyn's probably made out with him already, ugh.

~THE NEXT MORNING~

I woke up to the smell of Starbucks and smiled to myself. It was the best thing to wake up to, in my opinion. I raced downstairs to see a cookie crumble frappichino lying there for me. The smell seeped through my nostrils and my tummy grumbled.

Honk! Honk! Honk! I looked out of the window to see Mark and his car outside. I waved out to him and grabbed my bag. I quickly threw on some capris, a t-shirt with a mustache muffin, and my favorite pair of converse.

"Hey!" I said as I climbed into the passenger seat of his car and shut the door. He had his beautiful brown hair perfectly styled, a plain grey shirt with a leather jacket, and jeans.

"Hi! You look nice." He said as I blushed to myself. "Thanks.." I whisper in return.

We drove and just talked until I cranked the radio up to listen to my fav song, "Break Free" by Ariana Grande and Zedd. I sang my heart out and once we arrived at the school parking lot, he looked into my eyes.

"You sing amazingly.." he said. It almost sounded like a whisper.

He leaned in slowly, and closed his eyes..

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